I usually post these ramblings round about 18:00 so I have an hour to write something.
Whoa!! I've written something and still have an hour to spare. Great!
Recovery from the mouth emptying is kind o' slow, probably an age thing, and I sure don't feel at my best. Another observation is that, once my mouth is back to full working order, I never want to see poached eggs, pasta or soup again, ever. Well, not for a long, long time.
Must away now and join one of those Royal Jubilee street party looking things. Only joking…
Quote; Jonathan Swift.
"If a lump of soot falls into the soup and you cannot conveniently get it out, stir it well in and it will give the soup a French taste."
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